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Designing my life was by choice and the BLUEPRINT was obscurely lost Is this what I decided to be the changes are many with highs and lows Blood spilled, sweat drenched with crocodile tears yet I press on My BLUEPRINT was rewritten and destroyed several times over yet I press on Pages will turn in the new chapters of my life and this remains key... don't be afraid to fail Sometime you need to walk through open doors and often times they need to be kicked in.
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC
BLUEPRINT
Designing my life was by choice and the BLUEPRINT was obscurely lost Is this what I decided to be the changes are many with highs and lows Blood spilled, sweat drenched with crocodile tears yet I press on My BLUEPRINT was rewritten and destroyed several times over yet I press on Pages will turn in the new chapters of my life and this remains key... don't be afraid to fail Sometime you need to walk through open doors and often times they need to be kicked in.
allen-robinson
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC
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